Hello, little midgets! Sorry I wasn't able to update yesterday. I had splitting earaches and I came back from the airport and I had to go to a meeting about speech club. Which also means that I might not be able to update as frequently. But I will never stop writing this book.

READ ON, MY LITTLE MIDGETS!!!!!!!!!!!
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Ron POV

I sat next to 'Mione, who was sitting at a picnic table, and said, "Hello, 'Mione."

She answered, "Hello, Ron." She said it in a glum voice.

I wrapped an arm around her. "Why the glum voice?"

She leaned against me as she said, "The war is coming in what... two weeks now? I don't think we have enough preparation. And with all the wars coming, if one more comes after this, we won't have enough power. And what if someone close to us dies? What if Bob or Damasen dies? What if you die?

I kissed her forehead. "Don't worry. None of us will die. I swear that."

We sat there for some time until Hermione asked, "Ron, who do you reckon the hero who will die is?"

I recalled a line from the prophecy: the hero shall die with her friend by her side.

"I don't know," I admitted. "Maybe it's figuratively dieing. Prophecies aren't always clear."

Hermione looked at me and smirked. "And how would you know that, Ron?"

"Hey!" I complained, "Just because I have only been in one, that doesn't mean that I don't know much about them!"

Hermione laughed and kissed my cheek, and I felt like my heart was doing jumping jacks.

I could have sat like that forever, but Rachel, who I didn't know very well, came running up to us.

"Chiron wants you in his office," she told us, panting a little.

We stood up. "Thanks, Rachel," Hermione said, and we started running to Chiron's Office.

We went inside his office, and Leila Darius was standing there.

"I had a dream," Leila said, "about Sylvia."

"Please elaborate," Hermione said.

Leila frowned. "I won't be able to tell you, but I can show you." She turned to Chiron. "Can I please use your Pensieve?"

Amusement filckered in the centaur's eyes. "You can. I'm pretty sure you are capable."

Leila rolled her eyes. "May I please use your Pensieve?"

Chiron smiled as he said, "Yes." He rolled his wheelchair over to a backpack lying in a corner. He reached down to grab it and somehow took out a bowl filled with water on a marble pedestal. He placed it in front of him.

"How did you manage to put it in that backpack?" I blurted out.

Chiron smiled and said, "A gift from Artemis." As if that explained anything.

He tapped the pedestal and said, "This Pensieve was a gift from Dumbledore. He has one in his office."

He turned and nodded at Leila, as if to say It's time.

Leila got a wand out of her back pocket and touched it to the side of her head and Drew it away. A silvery wisp came out, and she put the tip of her wand in the water of the Pensieve, and drew her wand away. I noticed that the water was filled with the wispy stuff.

Chiron instructed, "You are to stick your head in the water, and images from her dream will show."
He turned to Hermione. "You first." 

Hermione walked up to the Pensieve. Reluctantly, she stuck her head in.

After about a minute, she jerked her head out of the bowl, looking scared.

"Your turn," Chiron said.

Reluctantly, I walked over and stuck my head in the Pensieve.
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MUAHAHA A CLIFFIE
-da dam author